A/N: I'm going to try and finish this one during this summer break. I tend to forget about my fics once school starts. HAHA. :)) By the way, thank you to those who reviewed~! *manly tears* You don't know how happy you made meeee. *huuuuug*

Oh, and in reply to chibi-alaude-chan's request, I will try and put 6918. :D Although I'm not a super fan of 6918, I don't think it's such a horrible idea to see some kufufu and kamikorosu fluff/smex HAHA. :D For the record, I prefer D18, but I still get the OHMYGOOOOODSOSEXXXYYYYY when I see some 6918. :D

Warnings/Disclaimers (I forgot to mention this last chapter): Again, beware of plentiful cussing done by the Varia, Gokudera and yours truly. :D Might include dirty thoughts from Lussuria, too. :D Also, KHR belongs to the genius under the name of Amano Akira-san. :D

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Chapter Three: Moments

"Senpaaai. Could you please move over a bit? Your un-princely tent is so stuffy and small, I'm starting to think we might become conjoined twins or something."

On this particular vacation, Bel dreaded the night time. It signalled that bed time was nearing, and he was having trouble keeping dirty thoughts involving a certain frog hat-wearing junior at bay. As the members of the Varia started settling in to their respective tents, Lussuria gave Bel a pat on the back and yawned as he made his way to his neon pink tent. Bel might be Prince the Ripper in the mafia world, he might be known as a crazy assassin, but that doesn't spare him from the fact that he's also clueless in things related to love. He had rushed to his tent (not before he kicked Squalo's stolen tent) so that he could pretend to be asleep when Fran settled in (he had his back turned to Fran, as a precautionary measure). But it proved to be harder than he thought, as the said junior was complaining non-stop.

"Fuck this, why is it so hot on this goddamn island?" Nobody knows how Fran manages to say everything he says in a sarcastic yet monotonous voice.

"Asshole, shut up. You're fucking noisy. Shishi~." Bel grumbled.

"Good grief, fake prince. Please, watch your fucking mouth."

"Look who's talking, you little shit."

"I'm the one talking, if you haven't noticed."

"Go to hell."

"Goddamn it, it is reaaaally unbelievably hot. I can't believe I'm doing this."

Bel heard clothes rustling and got curious. He turned to look at Fran, only to find himself having a hard time preventing a major nose bleed (and probably an erection, too) from what lay before his eyes. Due to the unbelievably hot temperature, Fran had removed his frog hat along with his shirt much to Bel's...shock (I bet he was as happy as child who got brand new toys). He felt his face growing hotter by the second and he was also starting to sweat. He was practically drinking in the sight before him. Fran was sitting up as he fanned himself, his body slightly glistening with sweat. He was the weakest (physically) in the Varia, but his body was still wonderfully toned. Bel bit his lip (oh, you naughty prince). Fran sighed.

"Fake prince, could you please not stare at me like that? It's very uncomfortable. I don't know if you want to stab me or something."

Bel groaned inwardly as he turned away to hide his blushing face. This was going to be a very long night.

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Hibari Kyouya hates crowds. If he sees weak herbivores crowding together, he just gets the urge to bite them to death. But that still doesn't give him a reason to not go to this Vongola-style one week vacation. Deep down, he yearned for some time off. The only thing that he didn't like about this was being far away from his beloved Namimori Town. He distanced himself from the others, finding himself a nice cool spot, and settled in. He was absent from the previous Vongola/Varia shenanigans since he doesn't like crowding, especially with herbivores. As he settled into his tent, he suddenly sensed a familiar presence. He released his tonfas and turned around.

"Kufufufu. Sharp as always, Hibari Kyouya." Rokudo Mukuro casually sat, Indian style, in the corner of Hibari's tent, his arms crossed over his chest.

"Wao. I will compliment you on successfully sneaking up on me." Hibari smirked, occupying the corner opposite of Mukuro, his tonfas still at the ready.

It was quite a scene to see. The Discipline Committee Chairman and Vongola Cloud Guadian, clad only in a thin button-up shirt and black beach shorts, held his tonfas in a threatening manner while the Vongola Mist Guardian and Vindice prisoner casually sat in one corner, clad only in indigo beach shorts. The murderous intent coming from the said guardians were quite massive, but their appearances were just too comical.

"I thought you hated crowding together? Why go to this non-sense of a vacation with the Vongola?" Mukuro teased, smirking back at Hibari.

"Who knows. I don't feel the need to answer your questions."

"Oh, come on now."

"Will you just let me bite you to death?"

"What if I refuse?"

"I won't take no for an answer."

Then all hell broke loose. Hibari lunged at Mukuro, the other quickly materializing his trident. Sparks flew as metal against metal clashed, the tent getting ripped to shreds by the fight. As the fight dragged on, it was clear that the two guardians were probably equal in fighting prowess. They jumped away from each other and remained in a standstill, sizing up each other and smirking. Mukuro lunged at Hibari, relentlessly and continuously attacking until the younger man was backed up against a tree. He smirked as he moved his trident's spikes dangerously close to Hibari's neck.

"Kufufufu. Look at you."

"..."

"You look so...vulnerable right now." Mukuro teased, inching his face closer to Hibari's.

"!"

"You shouldn't challenge me so boldly after your exhausting fight with Byakuran."

"I will bite you to death."

"Kufufu. Is it really the right time to be throwing empty threats, Hibari Kyouya?" His voice had become lower (and sexier).

Somewhere from the distance, somebody was calling out.

"Hey, Kyouyaaa! Where are you- OW!"

Mukuro and Hibari both looked to the general direction of the voice.

"Kufufu. I shall now leave you to tend to your wounded pride. Please send my regards to Sawada Tsunayoshi."

Mist engulfed Mukuro, and soon after, Chrome was standing before Hibari. Hibari looked at her for a moment, then walked off, opting to sleep under the shade of a tree.

"...why am I with the cloud person...?" Chrome wondered, walking away quietly.

As Hibari lied down under the shade of a tree, he could hear twigs cracking and leaves crunching under someone's clumsy steps. Outbursts of pain and utter clumsiness grew closer and soon, an injury-covered and dirty Dino stood over Hibari. The latter glared at him.

"Why are you here, herbivore?"

"Wh-wha...? Oh! Kyouya, it's you!" Dino said happily.

Hibari rolled his eyes as he sat up. He looked at Dino.

"I'm not interested in fighting with you in your current state."

"I didn't come to fight, Kyouya!" He said, ruffling his student's hair.

Hibari batted his hand away.

"I brought you this. Thought you might be hungry." Dino grinned as he presented a perfectly clean obentou.

"I don't need it."

"Aw, c'mon~!" Dino said, pouting at him.

"...if this is what it takes to shut you up, then I'll take it."

Hibari can be such a tsundere at times. Dino's grin grew wider (his paedophiliac tendencies getting the better of him.

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Next morning...

"Bel, how was it?"

The prince could only groan and hide his blushing face in his hands when Lussuria approached him. The Varia's self-proclaimed mother asked a barrage of questions at the blonde prince, the latter shaking his head at everything. Lussuria sighed as he placed his hands on his hips.

"Bel, what happened?"

"Mhhmmbmgmmsplss..." He mumbled.

"I'm sorry, what?"

Bel looked up, the visible part of his face blushing red. Lussuria held back his giggles.

"He was topless, Luss." He hissed.

"You got him top-

"NO! He just...stripped on his own." Bel muttered.

"Senpaaai. Long haired-taichou threatened me into getting you to fish with us. Will you please get your royal ass out here?"

"Ushishishi~! Don't wanna~."

Fran sighed. He walked towards Bel and grabbed his hand, pulling him along. Bel blushed, Lussuria giggled. Due to reasons unknown, Fran was being overly clingy and impulsive. The prince couldn't think of any insults to throw at his junior since his emotions were getting the better of him. All he knew was that at this moment, Fran's warm hand fit perfectly into his hands, the younger man tightening his hold (probably so that Bel won't be able to run away). The prince looked away to hide his blushing face.

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"Yo, Gokudera! G'morning!"

Yamamoto sat down beside Gokudera, who was watching Tsuna pry off a snotty Lambo from a troubled Chrome. The Storm guardian nodded his head in reply. He lit a cigarette and puffed away. Yamamoto eyed him curiously.

"You know it's bad." The baseball idiot muttered.

"Ha?" Gokudera glared at him (basically, his normal treatment of Yamamoto).

"That."

"Fuck, stop being so vague. What are you talking about, baseball nut?"

"Smoking. Why do you smoke?"

"It's called a vice, idiot."

"...well, it's bad, isn't it?"

"Yeah, I fucking know it's bad. Shut up! Why do you even care?"

"Well, I care about you, Gokudera."

Yamamoto turned a slight pink at his answer. Gokudera blushed a deep shade of red. He turned on Yamamoto and glared at him.

"Wh-what the fuck did you just say?"

"I-I mean...e-everyone cares about you!" Yamamoto said, putting up his hands in defence.

"Th-then why the fuck are you blushing?"

"S-so are you, Gokudera...!"

The two guardians looked away from each other, to hide their blushing faces. Yamamoto was laughing nervously, his hand scratching the back of his neck. Gokudera huffed away at his cigarette, trying to calm his nerves. Tsuna suddenly came running towards them. He looked at his two best friends who were engulfed in some kind of awkward atmosphere. He scratched his cheek with one finger.

"I think I came at a bad time-

"N-NO! STAY!" Yamamoto and Gokudera both said simultaneously.

They looked at each other, then at Tsuna, then at opposite directions. Tsuna looked at them, bewildered.

"O-okay..."

Tsuna settled himself between the two and quickly regretted it. He knew he was disturbing something, and the atmosphere was suffocating him.

Whyyyyy, he thought.

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A/N: Gosh, I'm sleepy. chibi-alaude-chan, that was the best 6918 that I could come up with. I don't even know if it's qualified to be 6918. God, I suck. :)) It was so hard writing Hibari. :I So, B26, 6918, D18 and 8059 were present. I hope I did justice to the characters! Well, read and review my loves! :D Please tell me the parts which you liked best! :)